TW: mental and physical abuse, violence,
You gently removed the curtains and acted like the knock had woken you up. Rubbing your eyes but your vision was crystal clear. The figure standing there was Dean. You raised your eyebrows and he signed for you to open the window. You were hesitating for a moment but did what he asked.
''What is it Dean, it's to 2 am?'' You said pointing at the clock on your wall. He sighed and you gave him an annoyed look. What was he actually thinking. He grabbed your hands, holding them tightly.''The boys think Eddie is hiding at your house babe.'' The babe part made you even more annoyed, who was he trying to sweet talk. ''Don't call me that Dean.'' You said trying to sound cold as if you didn't care. Everything was like good and you had kissed Eddie too but cared too much about Dean to go all the way but he could, with multiple girls. Sometimes you still wondered if he actually regrets it.
''Ba- I mean Y/N he's dangerous, he killed Chrissy after he fed her drugs. You know Chrissy she would never do this herself.'' He tried was trying to convice you that Eddie was the actual killer but little does he know, little does he know what was actually coming for them. You chuckled. ''Dean, Eddie did nothing. I'm sure.'' You shrugged and ripped your hands away for him. What was he actually thinking, what was wrong with him.
''Y/N is he threating you too?'' you laughed and rolled your eyes. ''Dean I think you should go.'' He grabbed your hands back. ''He got you into his cult too, didn't he? I can help you Y/N, you'll be safe with me, baby please.'' This was getting pathetic but it did hit you. You felt tears welling up. ''Eddie would never hurt me, not like how you did.'' He started shaking his head. ''Y/N don't tell me your dating that serial killer?'' Your emotions took over. You pushed him away and tear fell down your cheek. ''Dean. Leave.'' You pointed at the window.
''Y/N I need to search your room.'' He said. Something changed in his face. But when you were about snap he grabbed your arms and locked them behind your back as you saw Jason and other one of the basketball boys go through your window. You yelled for Dustin but only once as Jason held his hand on your mouth. ''Y/N such a pity you had to turn into the freaks whore.'' You bit his finger in response and he gave you a slap to the face back. Actually hurting you. ''Hey!'' Dean snapped but not letting you go.
''Dean, don't be delusional now, if she one of those cultist too, she probably had you under a spell your entire relationship.'' You knew your only way to get of his grip was to talk him out. ''Dean let go of me, this is crazy.'' you said trying to look into his eyes. Jason came closer to you. ''Y/N, baby, or you going to tell me where the freak is or do we need to ruin your pretty room.'' He gripped chin and cheeks hard, feeling your teeth burn against the inside or your cheeks.
''Don't hurt her Jason, please.'' Dean asked. ''She should just tell us where he is, then nobody gets hurt. We just want to talk to him princess.'' you didn't know what to feel and screamed Dustin's name again. This time harder making sure that they would hear it in the other room. And before you knew it Dustin and Lucas ran into the room. Dustin holding a bat that he got a present for his birthday from Steve. To you know protect himself and the family.
Lucas following him in. ''Sinclair?'' Jason spook. Lucas eyes grew bigger as he was shocked to see him there. ''Lucas tell them that you guys are just sleeping over here, and that there is nobody else. And that they should just go and mind there own fucking business and let the police do there job.'' Lucas just froze. He was about to fold when Dustin got mad. ''Let go of my sister you digusting pig.'' he looked at Lucas and back to Jason. ''lucas has always been my friend,it doesn't matter that he needs to play with a prick like you. But you are going to leave. Right, Lucas.'' Lucas cleared his throat and got back to reality. ''Yea guys, we're just chilling, we don't know where he is. Have you checked his trailor?'' Jason chuckled.
''So when I open this closet?'' he paused walking to it. ''He isn't going to be there?'' you shook your head no. ''It isn't nice to open a ladies closet but go and check.'' Knowing that he had gone under your bed. With one swift move he opened your closet. Greeted by the smell of your clean clothes but nothing else. ''Jason one scream and my mom will wake up. Calling the police, making you a stalking suspect too.'' Dean suddenly let go of you.
''Jason, I know Y/N, he isn't here.'' He tried convincing him to leave. Jason gave the room one good look and nodded. ''Y/N your on our side right, babe.'' You rolled your eyes. ''Sure, Dean. Now leave and let me sleep we have school tomorrow.'' The left via the window, Dean being the last to leave. Looking you in the eyes ones more. ''Y/N will you let me talk to you after we find him. I think we can still work.''
''I don't know Dean. This was absurd. Leave.'' You closed the window and making sure to lock it extra well. Pulling the curtains infront it again. Eddie came back from under the bed and whispered if they were really gone. You were rubbing your cheek as it was still burning from the slap. ''Did he touh you Y/N?'' Eddie came up to you right away. ''It's fine.'' He got your hand away from your face to reveal a red mark. ''He is just mourning in his way, we all have our ways, for him it's seaking revenge,'' Dustin spook up. ''But he has no right touching you that way.'' He scoffed. ''It's fine really. I just want to sleep. It far too much for one day. Tomorrow we'll have to get back to pretending like we know nothing and that were are just as clueless as the rest.'' You looked down.
You walked the boys back to their room and saw Max in the corner crying. ''Hey Max, what's wrong, did it happen again?'' she started nodding. ''Tell us what you saw honey?'' She was just quiet. ''I, it says it close and it will come for me. And that Jason was hurting you and I didn't do anything again. Just like I couldn't do anything when Billy died. That it maybe should kill you Y/N, because you deserve it. Just like how like how Billy deserved it.'' You got her in your arms. ''It's fine Max you're still here and so am I, and look at me, I'm totally fine. Nothing is going to hurt me.''
You felt fine untill it felt like something was blowing in your neck. A weird male voice whispered ''Y/N.'' I made you turn around and when you looked to the hallway a big clock was standing in the middle the hallway. You ignored it and turned back to Max. ''We're fine.'' you said. Not knowing how you should feel about what just happened.
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Hawkins high "freak"hearts
FanfictionYou are Y/N Henderson. The older sister of your nerdy but o so lovable brother Dustin. You're 19 years old and going to hawkins high. You weren't nessecarily popular but also way more liked than your brother. You made sure you weren't seen with hi...